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Chapter 1969 You beg me!

It turns out that we are all at the same starting point.

Although Song Yu is strong, no one buys it.

They all felt that as long as they got a chance, it would be a piece of cake to break through to the third level of the True God.

But now, they can't even go out without forming a team, so how can they play?

To deal with these war spirits, Song Yu's strength naturally contributed the most.

Fighting alone is no different from seeking death.

Therefore, now that everyone is asking for help from Song Yu, the situation is naturally different.

The expressions on everyone's faces were ugly. It was too dark for Song Yu to share 50% of the benefits alone.

"Hey, since you don't want to, then I'll find someone else to form a team." With that said, Song Yu turned around and left.

Guo Jingyang's expression changed and he said: "Okay, I agree!"

"I...I agree too!"

Song Yu's trick of playing hard to get quickly achieved results.

"Haha, in that case, let's make a decision. I will get 50% of the treasures obtained, and you will divide the remaining 50% among yourself." Song Yu said with a smile.

Others had dark faces, obviously very depressed.

The more treasures you get, the more prosperous your luck will naturally be.

With Song Yu's qualifications, if he gets so many treasures, he might be able to break through to the Emperor's Qi in one fell swoop.

As for Song Yu, of course he is not willing to find anyone else to form a team.

Teaming up with other strong men from the Imperial City, he naturally wouldn't be able to get so many treasures, and he wouldn't be able to lead the team.

These sons of luck would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. How can they be willing to be inferior to others?

Therefore, these children of luck formed large and small circles.

Of the nine people in Jiyun Great Capital, seven soon announced that they would join Song Yu's team, leaving only Ye Yuan and Liu Yi.

"Hey, old man, are you planning to go out alone?" Song Yu looked at Liu Yi and said with a faint smile.

Liu Yi smiled obscenely and said, "How can I do that? I...I will join Young Master Song's team."

Song Yu nodded, looked at Ye Yuan with a half-smile, and said mockingly: "This impulsive young master will probably not join our team, right?"

"The Qi of Emperor Ling? That boy actually has the Qi of Emperor Ling!"

"Hey, what about Di Ling's Qi? With his strength, even if Di Ling's Qi comes out, he will die without leaving anything left. Why don't he still ask for help?"



Song Yu's words immediately attracted a lot of attention.

After all, these children of destiny have a lot of Huangji Qi and very little Emperor Ling Qi.

This ratio is similar to that of Tianzun Realm and Tiandi Realm.

Among a hundred Heavenly Lords, not even one may be able to break through to the Heavenly Emperor.

Naturally, powerful people won't say anything about Di Ling's Qi.

However, Ye Yuan's strength was so poor that everyone looked at him with interest to see how he was being humiliated.

This can be regarded as a kind of hatred of the rich.

Song Yu sneered in her heart, so what if she had good luck? So what if she could make elixirs?

In this Ancient God battlefield, everything depends on strength!

When he gets the treasure and breaks through the Emperor's Qi, he will leave this kid far behind.

What are you crazy about!

When he was in Xianfeng Tower, he was completely humiliated.

There were so many big guys around at that time, so of course he didn't dare to say anything.

But now that the situation was reversed and Ye Yuan asked for something from him, he naturally had to handle it carefully.

Please beg me!

Please beg me!

Whether you agree or not depends on your mood!

Song Yu felt happy.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Yuan, wanting to see if he would lower his head.

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Yes, I am planning to act alone, you go ahead."

Everyone was stunned and one person acted alone?

Even if you want to save face, you don’t have to do this, right?

Didn't he see those people being cut into pieces with random knives just now?

There was a series of question marks above everyone's heads, and they were all shocked by Ye Yuan's words.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Alone? Hey, our emperor's spirit is really domineering! Hahaha..."

The others also burst into laughter, feeling that Ye Yuan was dying to save face and suffer the consequences.

Unless he doesn't go out, as long as he goes out, acting alone will definitely lead to death.

Ye Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this expression, Song Yu felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and snorted coldly: "I want to see how you can act alone! If you have the ability, don't hide here and not get out!"

The results of the team formation came soon, and most of them were divided into groups based on the Great Imperial City.

However, there were also a few weaker ones who formed a small team.

As a result, teams one by one began to leave the circle and advance towards the depths of the ancient god battlefield.

As soon as he came out of the circle, countless war spirits began to surround him.

However, these sons of destiny are all very powerful, so together they are naturally not afraid of these war spirits.

Song Yu glanced at Ye Yuan and sneered: "Son of Di Ling, why don't you go out? Are you scared? Hey, beg me now, I can consider taking you for a ride."

Ye Yuan smiled and said lightly: "Thank you Mr. Song for your kindness. No need."

After saying that, Ye Yuan jumped up and walked directly out of the circle.

The expressions of everyone in Jiyun Emperor's capital changed, and they looked at this scene in shock.

Suicide to save face?

This...is this too awesome?

This is not about saving face and suffering, but it is about saving face and suffering!

"Is this kid out of his mind?"

"What kind of Di Lingzhi is this? You're just a fool!"

"What's the point of this kind of fight of spirits? You're losing your life in vain!"



Everyone in Jiyun had mocking looks on their faces, very disapproving of Ye Yuan's behavior.

Only Liu Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Yuan's figure, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, showing a look of horror.

Not only him, but other people's faces also changed from ridicule to shock.

Especially Song Yu, the look on her face was extremely ugly.

Not surprisingly, as soon as Ye Yuan came out, he was quickly surrounded by overwhelming war spirits.

However, Ye Yuan had no intention of defending at all and just walked over casually.

The attacks from those gods-level war spirits had no effect at all when they fell on him, and they didn't even itch!

Ye Yuan, who had a perfect six-turn golden body, once shattered the True God Xuan Bao with one punch.

With his abnormal defense, attacks from mere gods-level war spirits were nothing to him.

"What...what's going on?"

"Isn't this defense a bit too evil?"

"No, he is a physical cultivator! His physical body has reached the sixth-turn golden body, and attacks from the deity realm cannot hurt him at all!"



When the children of fortune who had not yet left the circle saw this scene, they were all shocked from ear to ear.

The defense power of physical warriors is extremely abnormal.

Although these warriors have cultivated to the True God Realm, their physical bodies may not be as good as those in the Heavenly God Realm.

Their defense relies entirely on divine energy to protect their body.

One or two gods can naturally not hurt them.

But when the number increases and there are True God Realm warriors entangled, their body-protecting divine energy will be slowly worn away.

Once they are weakened to a certain level, attacks from the God Realm will cause harm to them.


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